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Drabbles ahoy!
Aug. 21st, 2005 02:15 pmCross-posted as usual to malfoy100, where this week's theme was Rivalry
Midnight Mission
Narcissa inched forward. A floorboard creaked.
Oh, how she ached, from the tension, the need, the unaccustomed heaviness…
Yes! This was the door!
But a voice murmured from the darkness. “I believe that belongs to me.”
She shivered as his wand touched her neck.
“You left it too long,” she growled.
His arm circled her swollen belly… but there was nothing she wouldn’t do now. She stabbed her wand backwards: “Stupefy!”
She wrenched the door open. And there it was – the last slice of Florean Fortescue’s Triple-layered Chocolate Ice-cream Cake.
Lucius would not be happy, but pregnancy had its privileges.
( Revenge - cut for R-rating )
Narcissa inched forward. A floorboard creaked.
Oh, how she ached, from the tension, the need, the unaccustomed heaviness…
Yes! This was the door!
But a voice murmured from the darkness. “I believe that belongs to me.”
She shivered as his wand touched her neck.
“You left it too long,” she growled.
His arm circled her swollen belly… but there was nothing she wouldn’t do now. She stabbed her wand backwards: “Stupefy!”
She wrenched the door open. And there it was – the last slice of Florean Fortescue’s Triple-layered Chocolate Ice-cream Cake.
Lucius would not be happy, but pregnancy had its privileges.
( Revenge - cut for R-rating )
